Conner Kent

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It was the end of a long day and Clark wanted nothing more than to go home and collapse on the couch with Lois. Jon had been invited to stay ovr with Damian and he was looking for a night alone with his wife. And he would be doing just that if he hadn't received a signal saying his from Kelex saying Superman's presence was needed at the Fortress.

So instead of to his wife he was headed to the Arctic, hoping whatever drama the robot had cooked up this time, was at least quick. When he got there he was surprised to find Jon in the control room.

"Jon? I thought you were spending the night at Damian's."

Jon frowned, "I was, but something happened and I need to talk to you about it."

Clark made a face, Jon called him here? Where was Keelx?

"Ok bud, what's up?"

"Not here," Jon said, getting up and flying down one of the many halls in the Fortress.

"Jon!" Clark called after him, "What is going on?"

He took off after his son, worried something happened to upset him when he was with Damian. He wasn't sure where Jon was going until the boy flew into the observatory room. It was a special room that could recreate the conditions of any planet it had scanned, allowing Kal-El to experience what it was like to step foot on it.

"Jon, that's not a playroom..." he said, going in after his son.

Jon was at the controls, typing something into the console.

"Ok young man, enough is enough..."

The computer chimed and said, "--SIMULATING LEXOR--"

Before Clark could react the room shifted and the sky became a deep red.

"Jon..." Clark said, feeling his powers fade, he was dizzy for a moment, the equivalent of a human head rush.

"Here dad, it'll be ok..." Jon said holding his hand out to his dad. Clark reached for it and felt Jon press something into his palm when they touched. The man pulled his hand back in shock as he saw something absorb into his skin.

"What did you do?" Clark asked, his head swimming.

"It's ok dad, it will be ok," he said smiling.

Clark felt his vision blur as a wave of something hit his head...making him dizzy. He slowly sank to the floor as he began to pass out. The last thing he could see was Jon standing over him smiling. "Totally ok."

And then nothing.

Clark

I woke up slowly, not sure where I was...

"Dad?"

I open my eyes and see Jon looking down at me, I am struck on how fast he is growing, "Hey bud," I say sleepily, "What's up?"

"You fell asleep!" he pouts.

I slowly sit up and realize I fell asleep on the couch...when did I get home?

"Sorry, just been a long day..."

"You were gonna look at my problem!"

Problem? That got my attention quick, "What problem?"

That was the wrong thing to say, his face fell and he looked heartbroken, "You forgot?"

I had forgotten, in fact my memory was all jumbled up, like where was Lois, and how did I get here? But the look on Jon's face made it clear I had forgotten something pretty important so I did what every parent does, lie.

"Dad's had a busy week, remind me?"

He really did look hurt, "Forget it, it doesn't matter."

He went to walk away but I stopped him, "Jon, I want to help, just tell me what's going on."

He looked at me with sad eyes for a few seconds before sighing, "You said you were gonna help me with my thing problem."

"Your thing?" I asked, not following at all.

He nods and opens his jeans in one motion, "Yeah my thing."

I sit there stunned, looking at the massive cock coming from my son's crotch! It is as large as mine and just...huge! It looks obscene on his frame but there it was, hard and throbbing...looking like it was close to release. My mouth is dry as I realize I can't look away from it, "Um...what about your thing Jon?"

His hand grabs his shaft and for some reason the fact he can't get his hand even halfway around it turns me on, "You said you were gonna help me with it...with my fores and stuff."

"Fores?" my head is so clouded, it is such a huge cock...I mean...

"You mean your foreskin?" I ask and he nods shyly.

"You said you'd help me so when this happens I can do something to get rid of it."

I said that? When did this happen? Jon was indeed uncut, we weren't sure if the incision wouldn't grow back once his powers kicked in so opted not to even attempt it. I was uncut so Lois and I had come to the decision when the time came I would talk to him about how to clean and maintain it...but I don't remember talking to Jon about it...

"Will you dad?" he asks and I find myself nodding before I can even think about it.

"Cool!" he says excitedly< "Here show me..."

He grabs my hand and puts it on his shaft and I am stunned I am holding my son's cock in my hand. It is warm and heavy...I grasp it lightly and I see him shiver a little. "You ok bud?"

He nods as I move his foreskin slowly, feeling the enormous meat throb in my hand, "Feels good dad..." he says breathlessly.

"Good, I mean ok...so you know about your extra skin right?" I ask, pulling his foreskin up, half covering the plum sized cock head. He nods, holding his breath. "Good, well when you're in the shower you need to clean under it..."

"How?" his voice is trembling.

"Just get some soap under it..."

"But how dad...show me..."

I open my mouth to say no but I want to help him and...and god why is it so big? I hold his shaft and point it upwards, taking my other hand I put my finger to his cock head and slip under his foreskin, "Like this..."

His mouth is half open as he watches me.

"And you just want to wash under here...making sure this is all clean..." I can smell him and am shocked to find my mouth salivating. "Do you do that Jon?"

He nods slowly.

"Do you really?"

"Y-yes sir...go ahead and check..."

Check? How would I...

Before I know what I am doing I lean in and lick his head, swirling my tongue under his foreskin lightly...

"Dad!" He cries out, both hands grasping my head.

I moan as I make a circuit around his cock, making sure every inch oh his foreskin is licked clean, His precum is salty as I put his head in my mouth, cleaning the whole tip at once. My boy fills my mouth and I am so proud of him as I make sure he is completely clean.

I come up and smile up at him, "Like that."

He nods, "I might still be dirty..."

I chuckle, "Oh yeah?"

He nods and pushes me head down, "Yeah dad...more..."

I close my eyes as he forces my head down onto his cock again as my tongue begins to lick his swollen cock earnestly. I can only get so much in me before I start to gag, I come off and then begin to lick down his long shaft, "Have to make sure the whole thing is clean...," I say as he watches me.

"Yeah do the whole thing dad...all of it..."

I do just that, licking up and down his cock, listening to him whimper as Superman licks him clean. His hands grip my hair, moving my head where he wants me and I let him, relishing his taste as I lick. I move down and am not surprised to find two huge balls, filled with cum no doubt.

"Never forget to clean down here..." I say, licking his smooth ballsac.

"Oh dad..." he moans as I take one of his testicles in my mouth and roll it around. His pleasure turns me on as I go to work on the other...my boy has bull nuts...man sized orbs...I worship them as he coos like he is in heaven. I feel him pull my hair and drag my tongue up his shaft again, silently demanding I got back to sucking his cock.

"Oh yeah...that's it dad....more..."

Now I moan as I begin to slather his cock with my tongue, lost in the sensations.

"Make sure it is all clean," he says pushing his cock into my mouth at once. I hold his slim hips as I steady myself for the huge dick lodging it's way in my mouth, I had never done anything like this, ever. The thought alone would have made me queasy but this...this is different...this is incredible. Jon's cock tastes like nothing I had ever had in my mouth. There was something about it that was...addictive.

His cock hits the back of my mouth and I feel myself gag, I try to pull back but his hands keep my head still, "Shh...shhh..." he says, leaning me back onto couch, "Please dad....please...:

He laid me back and kept pushing down, I felt his head into my throat and I began to choke on him.

"Breathe through your nose, Damian taught me...relax and use your nose."

Damian taught him? Before I had time to process that I felt his head push down my throat and I desperately began to breathe through my nose as he said.

"You got it dad...so good..."

I felt pride from his praise as I felt my eyes water from his intrusion. He was so big...when did my boy get so large? I feel his hand on my throat and he moans, "I can feel myself dad...right here..."

I am doing it, I am deep throating him! H slowly fucks my mouth as I watch him look down at me with hungry eyes. I feel my mind go fuzzy, between my growing lust and the lack of air...for a moment there is a flash of concern...and I realize what I'm doing!

I push him off me, coughing as I struggle to stand up, "No...Jon no!"

He stands there, his cock wet with my spit, looking shocked I had stopped him. What was going on? I shook my head, this couldn't be real...this wasn't happening...

"Dad..." he says, that thing between his legs just bobbing there...my god he was huge, "What?"

"Jon this is wrong, we can't...I can't..."

"But dad..." h says, his hand slowly stroking himself, "You liked it."

I shake my head again, trying not to stare at his cock, "No, no Jon I didn't..."

"Then why is your thing hard?"

I look down and sure enough I have a raging hardon. There is a sense of betrayal from my own body as I realize how worked up I am...but no, this is wrong.

"No Jon, It's a mistake..it's..."

Something moved over my face from behind and I struggled as I smelled something from the rag and my body went limp. I flt my eyes roll back as I slumped into the couch. I looked up as saw the blurry form of Conner looking down, "Hey Clark."

My mind was a haze, Conner was here?

"Dad?" I heard Jon say and turned towards him. He had climbed up on the couch, and his cock was right at my mouth, "Open."

I opened my mouth as he slid it his giant cock across my tongue, I moaned as I grabbed his firm ass and pushed him close, wanting to bring my boy as much pleasure ass I could.

"What was that?" I head Jon ask Conner.

"K laced pollen, will help with the mercy you gave him."

The words meant nothing to me as I swirled my tongue around my son's cock, relishing the taste of his precum like it was a fine wine. I felt my gag reflex go off a few times as he thrust into me harder, that cockhead slamming at the back of my throat relentlessly.

"Hold up little brother," Conner said as he moved next to Jon,. He was naked and his cock was just as massive..."Come on Clark, suck my cock...I mean it is just yours right?"

There was a moment of hesitation, I shouldn't be sucking cock right? But as I pondered it Jon pushed my head forward, "Do it daddy,,,I wanna see..."

His words burned into my mind and I leaned forward and took Conner into my mouth. His cock was thicker, his taste more rich, mature...but just as good.

"Yeah that's it Clark...suck my cock...come on work my shaft..."

I moaned as I licked up and down his length, it did look like my cock. I made sure to cover very inch of him with my spit while Jon looked on, stroking his own meat.

"Now do Jon," Conner said and pushed my head to him.

I went back and forth, serving my sons the best I could, I was at their mercy, whatever they wanted I gave...anything...

Conner laid me back onto the couch, "Come on Jon, up here..." he moved Jon over my face and lowered him...his tiny, hole positioned over my mouth. I needed no prompting, no orders. I grabbed his waist and pulled him down, lightly licking around his hole.

"Oh dad!" he called out as he felt me start to pleasure him, "Oh god..."

His moans were like a drug, I began to gently press into him, causing him to gasp and squirm as he felt his dad's tongue enter him. I could feel his legs shake as I held him there, slowly tongue fucking him. I felt him move up and down, pushing himself onto my face, the sounds of pleasure making me even more excited.

Conner pulled my pants off, my own raging cock slapping my stomach as it was freed.

"Yeah come on Superman," Conner said, "Eat your boy out...harder...faster..."

His words were like a whip against my thoughts, egging me on, spurring me to do as he said.

"OH!" Jon cried out as my tongue fully entered him. He was impaled on my tongue now and I could feel his tight, little hole quiver around me as he fucked himself harder. "DAD! OH DAD!" he screamed.

I held him steady the best I could, making sure I could get as much into him with each push as I could. We were both lost in our own world until I felt Conner spread my legs, "Open up..."

I felt his tongue spear into me and I lost it.

No one had ever touched my ass before, even growing up I never had to get a prostate exam for fear I might harm the doctor. So the feeling of Conner's tongue entering me was like nothing I had ever felt before. I let out a loud moan which shot through Jon's ass, making him cry out as the vibrations tickled him from within.

We were both being eaten out, our asses were being violated at the same time and we were both losing our minds from it. The more Conner pushed into me the more excited I got. I was holding Jon by his waist now and lifting him up and down onto my face, thrusting my tongue into him savagely with each cycle. I could feel his virgin hole start to loosen from my assault...

The thought of fucking my son was like a splash of cold water.

I pushed Jon off of me and moved away from Conner's mouth, but he grabbed my ankle and held me, "Where you going Clark? Look how much you like this."

"No...no!" I said frantically, trying to pull away...but I couldn't. Why couldn't I? Conner was strong but nowhere near strong enough to hold me. What was going on?

"Yeah your leaking cock says different," Conner said, standing up and dragging me to the floor. "You're loving this...hit him."

I looked just in time to see Jon with the rag in his hand, he pressed it to my face and I tried to hold my breath but Conner kicked my stomach and I felt all the air rush out of me. I took a deep breath and it hit me...

"Yeah come on Clarkie..." Conner said, pulling me all the way onto the floor, "Up on all fours..."

I did as he said, my head spinning...what...where...

"Dad," Jon said and I looked up, his cock was right there, "More?"

I smiled and licked around his massive head and he sighed as he pushed into me.

"How strong is his will?" Conner asked...

"He's wearing down," Jon said, thrusting deep into my mouth.

Conner went back to eating me out and what we must look like filled my head, Superman on all fours, sucking his own son's cock as Superboy ate him out. My cock was rock hard, I could feel it smearing precum all over my abs as my boys worked me over. I could stay like this forever, I was so happy, so fulfilled...so horny...

Conner's mouth left my ass and I heard him say, "OK, it's time."

Jon pulled his cock out of my mouth, I reluctantly let it go, wondering what was happening now.

"Come on Clark, on your back."

I did as I was told, and laid back flat, looking up at my two beautiful boys,

"You liking this Clark?" Conner asked.

I smiled and nodded, even as I knew this was horribly wrong.

Jon moved down and straddled my wait, "Daddy..."

His skin was so smooth, so warm...I stroked his back, "I'm here little man."

He pushed back and I felt my cock slide through his ass cheeks, it felt like cushions of velvet and my whole body shook, "Please daddy...please..."

I was almost cross eyed with pleasure, I just moaned, "What is it baby? What?"

He pulled up and then pushed back again, and I felt his hole press against my swollen cock, "Please?"

I froze again, I could feel the horror of what he was asking me descending on my mind and the panic that I had to stop...

And then he pushed down and I felt his hole stretch against my cock....

"Unnn...." he groaned as I felt his body strain.

"Wait, Jon..no...no..." I gasped, hating how the flashes of pleasure that was shooting from my cock was overwhelming my common sense. This was wrong, this was sick...this was....SO FUCKING GOOD!

I held his hips and pushed him down and he cried out as my head popped into him, "DAD!"

"Shh...shhh..you got it champ...you did it...I'm so proud of you..."

"Dad...dad...." he panted, as he felt his father's cock pulse as his opening..."I can feel you...oh..."

"Such a good boy," I praised, hating myself as I said it but he felt amazing...soft, tight, warm...perfect, he felt perfect, "You can take it...you're a big boy."

He nodded and I saw he was starting to sweat, "I can do it dad...more...please..."

I slowly pushed him down and we both groaned as I felt him engulf me...my cock felt like it was in a velvet prison as it pushed up, it was so tight it almost hurt, but it hurt so good...I could see him taking deep breathes, taking inch by inch like a champ. I had never been so proud of him...

Wait, what?

"No...Jon no..." I cried as my m ind came back to me.

Jon looked down and raised himself up a few inches before sliding back down.

"OH GOD!" I cried out as I felt his ass grip my cock like nothing I had ever imagined, my whole mind was on fir as he lifted up again and slammed back onto me, taking my breath away. He kept doing this, each time fireworks going off in my mind.

"Dad..dad....daddy..." he panted as he worked my cock.

This was wrong..so wrong...I was disgusting...but I couldn't stop myself/I slowly started lifting him and then pushing up when he slammed himself down, His eyes flew open as he felt his daddy bottom out into him but almost instantly he pulled himself up again, his own humongous cock slapping his hard abs like clockwork.

"More...more..." he grunted as he slammed back onto me, each time I thrust up into him I saw more precum smear against his flat stomach as he was driven further and further into ecstasy. My own cock was on fire, I knew this was wrong but it felt so good...I needed to cum, I needed to dump my load into my boy's ass....hard.

"Fuck me dad....oh god fuck me..." he cried out, his hands over his head now as he gave into the bliss of being grudge fucked by Superman.

Words just tumbled out of my mouth, my sanity slipping away and I pounded his virgin hole over and over, "Take daddy's cock Jon...ride it...come on boy...push back...take it...more...harder!"

He did just that, the sound of our flesh impacting as we fucked was deafening in the room. I reached up with one hand and began to jack my boy's oversized cock off as I fucked him. He cried out as he felt his dad's hand start to stroke his cock.

"DAD, DAD, DADDY...." he screamed as he felt himself get pushed closer and closer to the edge.

"Cum for your dad," I said, "Show daddy how much you can shoot..."

"Oh god dad...I'm close..." he whimpered.

I sped up my thrusts, bending my knees to really slam into him, "Come on Jon, take it...take dad's cock..."

"FUCK, FUCK...DAD!" he screamed as his cock erupted like a volcano. Hot cum came pouring out of his head and flew over my head, I could feel gushers of it land on my face and lips, as he let, what felt like, gallons of hot seed fall over me. His ass clenched down on my cock and sent me over the edge. I flt my balls tighten as I shot the biggest load of my life up my own son's virgin hole.

"That's it Clark...get your kid pregnant," Conner said from the side, I had forgotten he was even here.

I couldn't even look at him, I was too bust thrusting my load up into Jon's abused hole. He was just spasming around my cock as I kept slamming into him, making sure every single drop of cum got put where it belonged.

He collapsed on top of me, my cock still wedged up his shaking ass as he pressed our cum together against our chest and abs. He looked up at me, hair matted with sweat, eyes huge and smiled, "I love you dad."

I leaned down to him, "Love you too bud," and kissed him, our tongues meeting as a period to the most passionate sentence I had ever uttered.

He laid down on my chest and I held him there, my cock slowly deflating and sliding out of his distended hole that was still leaking my cum. I closed my eyes and listened to his slowing heartbeat as I dozed off.

When I woke up I was naked, laying on the ground of the stellar observatory room, The sky was still red but it no longer looked like my apartment. Conner and Jon were standing by the door talking, laughing about something.

But it was the man watching me wake up that concerned me.

Rudy Jones AKA The Parasite.

"What have you done?" I asked, getting up.

"No Clark, what have you done?"

I had no idea what he was talking about until he pushed a button on a remote and the walls of the room started showing images...of me...fucking Jon.

"Fuck me dad....oh god fuck me..." Jon said over the recording, I felt my blood turn to ice as I watched in horror.

"Anything you want to share with the class?" he asked.

Rage filled my mind and I came at him, "What did you do?" I ask, grabbing him by the front of his uniform.

He swats my hand away like I was a child, "Calm yourself Superwhore, the only thing stopping the world from seeing this is my good graces."

"What? You wouldn't!"

He gives me a look, "The fuck I wouldn't. Look Clark, I have a lot of shit going on up here." he says tapping his head, "I got Conner over there resentful he won't ever be as good as you, I got Jon who just wants to make his dad proud along with Bruce Wayne who really, really, really wants to put you in your place. So the only thing stopping me from ruining your fucking life is their combined affection for you but don't PUSH IT!"

I take a step back as I realize he is insane and completely unhinged, "What did you do to Bruce?"

He laughs, "Same thing I did to you, show you what you are capable of." Another button and the walls show the Batcave, Bruce on his back as Damian fucks him, legs spread, "I am your better father! I AM!"

Bruce pants as he is fucked, "You are Damian...you're my better...oh please son...fuck me..."

I can see Dick and Jason fucking Tim in the background, the whole cave is filled with sounds of sex, I look away realizing this is more serious than I thought.

"So here is your choice Clark, because I want to destroy you. I mean completely obliterate you off the face of the planet, but your boys over there say you can be taught. So make your choice, put this one," he holds out a green K ring, but it is too large for a finger, "And live happy with your boys, or say no so I can drain you dry and throw you away."

I look at the ring and then to the video, Jon's head thrown back in ecstasy as I passionately fuck him. There would be no excuse for this, nothing I could say, I would be ruined, never able to show my face in public again.

Jon walks over to me, "Just do it dad," he said with a smile, "So we can be together."

"Jon, this isn't right," I try to explain.

"No Clark, you just think that cause you are resisting," Conner adds, "Put it on."

"Where? My finger isn't...

Jon grabs my soft cock and starts to suck on it.

"Jon no..." I say as a rush pf lust moves through my body.

Conner takes the ring from Parasite and walks over to us, "Stop fighting, it is so easy to just enjoy it."

He leans in and presses his lips against mine and I feel myself kiss him back as my willpower wains. Jon has me hard now and Conner steps back, "Put it on Clark, be with us."

I take the ring and realize what it is.

I look at Parasite, "You won't hurt them?"

He laughs, "Clark, I love them, we're all gonna be happy together, trust me."

Sighing I slip the ring over my cock head and force it down, it tingles as I lower it to the base, once its affixed my cock is red and swollen.

"Turn off the res sun," Parasite says.

The sky turns blue and I feel my power return, and a strange tingle from the ring.

"OH GOD!" I cry out as I feel my cock start to pulse.

Parasite comes rushing over, "Come to papa!"

I feel my cock explode into Parasite's mouth, my load rushing out like a firehouse. The cockring makes it painful but the pain feels good as I shoot over and over into him. I can feel him using his power and drain lifeforce through my cock. I stumble back and he is taller than me, more built...

God he is huge.

"Oh SO much better!" He says with a smile, "Fucking A!" h slaps his hands and takes a look at himself, "Fuck look at me!"

He looks magnificent, truly like he is not of this world.

"OH fuck yeah...god damn this is the stuff!"

"His turn," Jon says.

Parasite turns and looks at him, "You are right! It is his turn."

"Time to make it all better." he says walking towards me.

"What are you going to do?"

"Well even without your powers you got you some superwill there Clark, Makes changing your mind almost impossible, even with telepathy. But you know what I got now?" he ask as he places his hands on the side of my head.

"What?" I ask in trepidation.

"A superwill of my own!"

I feel him reach into my brain and things start to change, the memory of fucking Jon fills my mind and all of the shame and horror are gone...there is only love and the desire to please him left. Everything is burned away, my moral obligation, my upbringing, everything. I want to feel good...and I don't care how.

"Dad?" Jon says as I start to come back to reality.

"Yeah bud?" I ask with a smile.

"Can Conner and me fuck you?"

Conner grins at me and I feel my cock twitch, "Hell yeah you can! Come on!"

They pull me to the ground as Parasite walks away, I have never been so happy in my life.

I have my boys with me.